Sunday, March 22, 2009

a bed of visitors

there were faces i hadn't seen for years here for a few days. and good faces. and good times with good faces.

i left a sounds like a pterodactyl on my phone late last night. if anyone had called, they would have heard mumbles "chiyildren...thank you..." and then the sound of a soaring dinosaur and then a beep. they could have left a message after that beep.

it's back to normal now. and i've got to get more bed in me.

lots of sending things out to hear a very quiet no. thank you.

tomorrow.

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